The band of Shinobi come to a halt at the edge of the forests, just a bit outside of the city of Ayyike. Each member of the group changes out of their Droozena armor disguise to adorn themselves in fancy black pajamas, fashionable shoes made of a light material to help easily traverse the rough terrain of the region, and signature black masks to complete the ensemble. All of them prepare for battle, sharpening their Asian themed weapons and filling their quivers. A true warrior knows only the finest weapons come from the eastern lands, the metal is expertly folded infinitely over itself to create the best weapons ever made. Light, but strong and sharp enough to cut through such futuristic weapons of warfare like the tank.
They finish their preparations for the battle just as the bright yellow sun completely slips into the ocean and is replaced by the pale moon. Then, they take their positions high up in the tree's, minimizing their visibility to any wandering scout or watch guard that may accidentally stumble upon them and patiently wait for the upcoming battle. A Midnight Sortie, to liberate the peoples of the North American Calradia and at the same time cripple the Druzhina forces. Each one of the expertly trained assassins knew there reason for being here was to kill every living thing within their path in a swift, brutal fashion and thus there wasn't a need for any inspiring speeches or words of encouragement. Ninjas do not know what morale is, they only know the feeling of their magical Katana's blade slicing into the flesh of their enemies.
((OOC: I got a critical on my stealth roll, anyone who signs up against us in this battle is metagaming because they failed their spot roll and I will report them to the Devs.))
